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for One Last Breath:
Sadly trotting down the beach
A single tear trickled down my face
My breath turned into a cloud in the cold winter air
A jet ski roared in the distance,sounds of happy children filled my ears
My freedom was taken,that very day
The feeling of wind rushing in my mane
My tear dropped to the ground,where a single flower grew
I felt chains being wrapped around me
Blood was staining my shining white coat
My mane turned black and died in a single moment
That was the very moment
My freedom was taken from me.....
For Mirandamay:
my lantern shines bright,in the very dead of night
my golden feathers shine,because i am content
my happyness revealed,to the whole world
because today and tomorrow,i am hear with you
if you look me in the eye,you are sure to see
the happyness that shines,inside of me
my beak glints,in the sunshine
because today and tomorrow i am hear with you
because today,and tomorrow i am hear with you.......
For One Last Breath:
If you hurt one of us,does it really feel that good?
The blood that fills our eyes,blinding us
The shiny knifes and the slaughters
it kills to kill a horse
does it really make you feel that good,if you bring that knife down on my back?
breaking my bones,to use for stew or food
if breaking my bones,destoys my freedom do you really care?
i don't think so if i'm dead...
do you really care if my friends they die,my family they die do you?
no no no i don't think so no no i never thought so
seriously do't you care even if i'm a sweet mare
please please stop this horrible curse that makes me shiver
because horse slaugter is not for fun
its just because you aren't us...
For Gabri:
Still hoping that theres life for me
Still hoping that i'm free
Hearing noises all night long
Tossing, turning for so long
Need a break from my old life
Feel like cutting my fleash with knifes
There may still be hope
But right now its lost
I dropped it in the gutter
Dripping down ever so soft
It might just fall out of the sky
But if theres none left
I might just die
My name may be cunning
But its light-hearted and true
At chirstmas i might give it to you
Because the birds still sing there song
And life must go on and on
But hope still dripps down the gutter....
For Gabri:
My names says it all
I am cunning insane but true
I love misery and sadness
Hate Life yes its just so true
Crime is on the loose they say
whats wrongs with that i think
I May be bad evil and werid to you
But for me i am insane
Have a sense of humour just like you
Why am i so different
Was i raised the wrong way?
I seem to cough up that question
All to soon....
